*****The story will be unpublished on 6th FEB. Read at your own risk.***** CONTAINS TRIGGERING MATTER! READ CAREFULLY! The story is PG-13! He stepped towards me. "I'll find out what happened to you. Even if it makes me, I've to break you all over again to get out the truth." His warning brought a shiver inside my body, "Break me then." You couldn't break something which was already broken. ________________________________________________________ Alina Gupta never believed in love. She thinks people come and go, and nobody is bother about anyone in this big world. She has good grades, follow her parents rules and everything that a good girl do. She never speaks much, always has her head under the books, and be in the solace of it. Kabir Oberoi is a typical teen boy. Break the rules, smokes, drink, bunk classes, do pranks in school and get into trouble. He was a type of a boy your parents say to stay away from. He always wore an ego and smirk like clothes. They never separate away. He is famous as a "PRANKER" in the school. She is broken. He is having fun. She is studying at the night. He is busy partying and handling his girlfriends. She is innocent. He is dangerous. She is a mystery. He is an open book. Both are smiling outside but dying inside. Two different people. Two different lives. But, somehow, tangle by one single thread. Pain. They knew only one stare was enough to break them. Warning- It's full of drama! Can't handle the tears and self-harm then don't read it.

KalyaNam is story of an arranged marriage where a south indian girl Nandini Murthy is getting married to south indian boy Ishan Shrinivas. The story revolves around the two souls trying to find out true love in their respective partners. The marriage is called KalyaNam is Sanskrit and that's why I've named it as KalyaNam where two people will marry each other in a traditional manner and discover each other's pros and cons, irrespective of the fact that they don't love each other's yet will they fall in love with the time constraint or will the destiny do them apart? So here I am with the first ever story on wattpad for entertaining you all. Hope I'll be able to do it! :) ‪#‎Mrunals‬

Don't I deserve happiness, happiness of seeing my wife welcoming me with a smile when I reach home exhausted from office work happiness of seeing her blush and smile, when I praise her cooking skills happiness of seeing her laugh when i say something funny happiness of having a wife with whom I can share everything happiness of drifting to sleep peacefully with a smile on my face and with you in my arms happiness of seeing her beautiful face when I wake up from sleep every morning happiness of fulfilling her wishes even before she expresses them happiness which makes me possessive that I have a person who belongs to only me with heart, soul and body happiness when she conveys the best news that am gonna be a father soon happiness of seeing her tummy grow bigger and bigger as the months progress, happiness of holding my baby and you in my arms. Don't I deserve those, not all but at least few. Am I not worthy for any of those happiness?? ********************** Disclaimer: Story content removed except for few sample chapters on 25th Aug'19. Didn't delete the chapters as I couldn't let go of the comments by my lovely readers. Will post the story soon on 'Dreame' site after editing.

Do you think getting caught in a lie is the same as telling the truth? Tell a lie once and all your truths become questionable. Aditi Anand is a very beautiful, talented and ambitious daughter of a poor family. She lives in Hill Valley Residence which is an upper class neighborhood of Dehradun because of her father who is a doorman of the residence. Since she is a bright student, she is able to get a full scholarship for the university. And ever since her first day there, she poses as a rich girl from a very wealthy family. Why? Because she is ashamed of telling people in her college who belong to rich families that she is a doorman's daughter. In the college, she meets a handsome and rich boy Daksh Rathod. Soon they become friends and Daksh starts developing feelings for her, not knowing who she really is. Ultimately, she also falls in love with him and is trapped in her own lies. Her series of lies never end and she goes on telling in order to be with him. But how long will she hide the truth? Read on to know more. ©2016, Sakshi Verma

AVAILABLE ON AMAZON AND KINDLE AS PAPERBACK AND EBOOK! With conservative parents, an arrogant elder brother, a frustrating neighbor, six wild best friends and of course, the prejudging Indian society, Trisha's life may seem a little crazy but for her it was normal. She had it under control. But what when Arnav Malhotra arrives fresh from Delhi and he is everything you want in an Indian guy: good-looking, smart and best-friend material...? And what when a devilishly handsome Yash Shah is imported straight from London and he is everything an Indian girl dreams of: Zac Efron looks, flirty and the ultimate bad-boy type...? And suddenly, Trisha's crazy world which she always deemed normal starts spinning out of her control. Fill her shoes because I'm sure you will be able to relate to her, or laugh at her funny antics or her sad luck, or just be with her as she battles out an Indian teenage life and maybe, just maybe, falls in love. *** Author's note: 🍕Winner of the Golden Bird Award 🍕OMS had been selected for the long list of Your Story India competition. 🍕On some day I don't remember because I didn't note it down, all thanks to my laziness again, it had reached #8 on teen fiction. I can't thank all my readers and voters enough for the above achievements. Also, cheers to all those reading OMS for like the third or fourth time. Wow, ily xo

India. This country has experienced it all. From struggling for freedom to watching her cricket team win the World Cup. India is an exotic land, full of ancient riches. From the Taj Mahal to expensive 5 star hotels...this land has it all. And here, I am, living in this wonderful country. Shouldn't I be happy? Wait. Why should I when I'm not allowed to follow my dreams and aspirations? Why can't I decide my own future? Why does all my happiness lie in the hands of others? It's time to take matters in my hands. So these are my diary enteries...Simran Shetty's very own feelings hidden inside a lock and key diary. Will I be able to find my way out? Author's Note: My username was changed from 'JackHarriesIsMine' to 'diagonAlley' due to certain reasons. Please bear with me. (The cover picture for this story will contain the previous username only.)